Short Swiveling Poems

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Premium Member Dizzyku

dizzy dance of leaves falling, evergreens crooning, tire swing swiveling, swords clashing, children laughing bluster brisk as battle cools 9/18/2020
Form: Tanka


We Danced Beneath the Moon

I danced with you beneath the blue moon swiveling around you like a garland festoon blue unicorns pranced, a flower bloomed wiggling round words that you crooned July 25, 2021
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Snow

flurry of snowflakes, waltz down in swiveling steps~ sun saw their last dance
Dec.29.2022 Ice, Snow or Frost Haiku Poetry Contest Sponsor- Tania Kitchin Syllables-5,7,5 HMS
Form: Haiku

Whirling

wish to sleep
not to die;
wish to fly
not to cry

root to vertex
not any text;
the breath’s whip
in life’s fax

feast of end
implanting trend;
in whining gyre
swiveling blood gland


© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
09/09/2021

Premium Member Heavens to Betsy

overload of information
this brain retains
so much I’ve forgotten

the bleepers and bloopers
the Southern charm
with the likes of

well
       bless
                your 
                        heart

watch out for the pretty gowns
sweeping, swiveling, smiling
Rhett Butler knows!


Premium Member Hoofing Blaze

In the frosty boudoir of the winter The fireplace's blaze seems dancing. Legs and arms move hastily to hinder. Hands and shoulders are swiveling. As if there was a lovely lady dancer.
Written: February 05, 2022 Bite Size Poem #35 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Eyes Open

eyes open eyes open tears jerked edges fallen from corners circle me wagons turquoise bead bender swirling swiveling heads counter me balanced high-voltage death sky lit up stars night fell fall on me own escaped borrows love gutter prom kiss naked shingles skin rake me across the coals here we are eyes open ?
art
Form: Lyric

Everybody Owns An Office

Everybody owns an office,
Though not already swiveling its chair;
Everybody, custodian of some promise,
To think differently, simply unfair.

The yet-to -be jangling -the keys to -it
Isn't to be dismissed as unfit
Between Mr. Dalton and Lady Eunice,
All repositories of some gift
Before their last breaths have it surface
If not stupendously, more than a bit.
Form: Rhyme

Memory of Liberty

Memory of Liberty

  Ballroom entanglements of crush induce dancers,
  Flouncing hem of skirt of my lady the Royal Queen,
  Wavy as ocean, swiveling and sweeping in spiraling
  concerto,
  The sea of floating headgears bobbing up at the simms,
  Footfalls on the parade paved hill tarmac of many
  destinies,
  Lives held in captivities in the jaws of colonial
  metropolitan,
  Imploding, searchlight to conquer the fun-fare frontiers,

Premium Member Cannot Imagine What Is

Not really I replied
I could not actually imagine a pandemic
In my lifetime

Had never heard the term pandemic
Or if I had, 
I did not recall it.

The world has turned itself
upside down and sideways
People have stopped socializing

For the pandemic is here
Swiveling her terrifying self
Into every aspect of our lives 

When I get to heaven I will ask
about her, for she is stealing our 
days with each other, making me irritable.

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